Get my instincts to wake
They are pushing right though my veins 
Be proud, devotions [bad word] of my life
Yeah day after day
Guess away my peace and my faith
Give way for the pulsing of hate
I'll find the times and good memories
Stricken out my head 
Well it was supposed to be safe
Smell of all the dust in the air
What is left we must take onto [bad word] to [bad word] Can't you feel the blood how it seeps
Can you feel the hate how it breaths
I raise my life mark in the sky
I know the winds will blow hard
 [bad word] ]
Burn in the sky
Paths of hate they'll never never die
Burn in the sky
Paths of hate they'll always be alive, in us 

Wherever you are
Wherever you go
Watch out!
Here I am!
Fight!

[Solo]

What you're getting in ways
I can really feel the [bad word] through my veins
It feels up my hands and my eyes
It's present in my body, my mind
Can't you feel the blood how it seeps 
Can you feel the hate how it breaths
I know i won't change my mind
So for us there's no turning back
 [bad word]